Luyện nghe bài hát Jazzy's in the House

Now this is a story all how
My life got flipped turned down
And I'd like to take a minute just sit right
I'll tell you how I become the prince of a called Bel Air

In west Philadelphia and raised
On the playground is I spent most of my days
Chillin' out relaxin' all cool
And all shootin' some b outside of the school
When a couple of who were up to no good
Started makin' in my neighborhood
I got in one fight and my mom got scared
And said you're movin' with your auntie and uncle in
I and pleaded with her day after day
But she packed my suitcase and me on my way

She me a kiss and then she gave me my ticket
Put my walkman on and I might as well kick it
First yo this is bad
Drinkin' orange juice out of a champagne
Is what the people of BelAir live like
Hmmm this might be all
But wait I they're prissy hoes and all that
Is this the type of place they should send this cool cat
I don't think so I'll see I get there
I hope prepared for the prince of BelAir

Well uh the plane landed and I came out
There was a looked like a cop standin' there with my name out
I ain't tryin' to get arrested yet I just got
I sprang with the like lightening disappeared
I for a cab and when it came near
The license said fresh and it had dice in the mirror
If I could say that this cab was rare
But I man forget it yo homes to BelAir

I pulled up to the about 7 or 8
And I yelled to the cabbie yo smell ya later
Looked at my kingdom I was finally
To sit on my as the prince of BelAir